The HookApp: Ink is My Favorite Color Series by Anastasia Austin

SlyNicole is not my type. No ink or piercings on her perfectly curvy frame. That's exactly why I tapped her profile.My friends talked me into using The HookApp. Convinced I needed one night with another woman to get over my ex. I've been enjoying the single life, so I chose Nicole because I didn't think I had a chance in hell with her. Imagine my surprise when she tapped me back... moreSlyNicole is not my type. No ink or piercings on her perfectly curvy frame. That's exactly why I tapped her profile.My friends talked me into using The HookApp. Convinced I needed one night with another woman to get over my ex. I've been enjoying the single life, so I chose Nicole because I didn't think I had a chance in hell with her. Imagine my surprise when she tapped me back.And again, when I sit down to have dinner with her, and she makes it clear we're not having sex tonight, I'm convinced she's playing a sick joke, but it's Nicole who's been played. Her best friend thought Nicole needed to loosen up. Started a profile for her on The HookApp to set Nicole up on blind dates. I'm just her latest victim.Neither of us wants to be here. Now, I have the out I wanted. Will I take it, or will I take this opportunity to have more than a hookup with a perfect woman who shouldn't want a tatted-up, lumberjack-looking guy like me?Short, spicy, dual POV. Happy ever after implied. 18+ read. less

DEXHer name is Nell. She's six years older than me and a single mom. Even though The HookApp brought us together, only the matchmaking photographer that found our profiles and thought we'd be perfect for each other knows what we look like.I'm not ashamed of my scars, but I've yet to meet a single woman who could look past them. The entire reason my HookApp has sat untapped... moreDEXHer name is Nell. She's six years older than me and a single mom. Even though The HookApp brought us together, only the matchmaking photographer that found our profiles and thought we'd be perfect for each other knows what we look like.I'm not ashamed of my scars, but I've yet to meet a single woman who could look past them. The entire reason my HookApp has sat untapped .When Nell takes off her blindfold, will she regret agreeing to the boudoir-style stranger session photo shoot? Will she reject me like the others, or will a mother's love let her see the man beneath the scars?Short, spicy, dual POV. Happy ever after implied. 18+ read. less